Zhang Nuo continued to write "the moss marks are green, and the grass is green."

This is a description of the surrounding environment. Looking at the tranquil and elegant decorations around, as well as the unique green trees outside the gate of Chang'an City, and looking at the calligraphy of "Old Zhang is powerful" hanging on the wall, Li Shimin nodded silently. nod.

"Talk and laugh with ru, no contacts STOMATOLOGY."

Seeing this, all three of them had involuntary smiles on their faces. This flattery is cultured and connotative, which is more in place!

"You can tune the plain qin and read the golden scriptures. There is no messy ears of silk and bamboo, and no hard work of copybooks."

Li Shimin has a better understanding of this sentence. When he comes to shopkeeper Xiao Zhang, he should eat and drink, and he can relax to the extreme. He can chat about family affairs and trivial matters in the market. As long as he doesn't open his mouth, Zhang Nuo will never talk to him. National affairs.

For Li Shimin, who has been busy fighting wars or dealing with official business all day long, this is simply a resort!

Li Shimin reads quickly and thinks quickly, and Zhang Nuo is not slow to write,

"Zhuge Cottage in Nanyang, Yunting Pavilion in West Shuzi."

Hey, this is a big breath, who doesn't know the name of Zhuge Kongming?Liu Xuande paid three visits to the thatched hut to invite this great talent, and forced Kong Ming's thatched hut to become an indispensable part of the eternal story.

As for who Yang Ziyun is, he was also a top scholar who wrote such great works as "Fa Yan" and "Tai Xuan" in the Han Dynasty, integrating Confucianism and Taoism.

Shopkeeper Xiao Zhang has put his small dilapidated tavern together with Zhuge Kongming's cottage and Yang Ziyun's reading pavilion!

With this tone, I don't know whether to say that the shopkeeper Xiao Zhang is full of confidence, or whether he should say a word of arrogance!

But before he could figure it out, Zhang Nuo had already written the last sentence of the full text.

"Confucius said: Why is there such a thing?"

Empress Changsun stood behind Zhang Nuo and saw that Zhang Nuo had finally finished writing and left the signature. She had a complicated expression on her face, applauded and sighed softly: "Peerless beautiful essay, eternal glory!"

Li Shimin couldn't understand Zhang Nuo anymore, and after hearing Empress Changsun's exclamation, he replied casually with emotion,

"Yes, there are eighty-one characters in the district, using analogy from generation to generation, and complicated techniques. It is powerful and natural to read, and the song ends with a lingering sound, which makes people have endless aftertaste."

Zhang Nuo heard someone talking and realized that Lao Li had brought his wife and a beautiful woman behind him.

However, after all, Zhang Nuo is an old driver who has stored countless pictures of beauties in his mobile phones and computers, and in reality, has seen countless ladies with exquisite makeup.

Just glanced at it, and Zhang Nuo calmly chatted with Lao Li. After all, although the young lady is good-looking, even if the Tang Dynasty is open-minded, it can't reach the level of later generations, talking nonsense, joking and saying no Fortunately, he will be hacked to death.

Hongyu is very confident about her appearance, but after seeing Zhang Nuo, she has some doubts about her appearance.

Not only did Zhang Nuo "disdain" him, but even the little maid beside Zhang Nuo, who was dressed as a commoner, seemed to be a rare beauty.

This made Hongyu a little discouraged, but a rare feeling of vindictiveness arose, and she had to let the shopkeeper Zhang take a good look at herself.

But Zhang Nuo didn't have time to talk to her at this time, he was being dragged by Li Shimin to ask for words!

Chapter 36

Li Shimin originally wanted to take away the "Humble Room Inscription" that Zhang Nuo had just written, but Zhang Nuo refused.

Just kidding, I finally wrote such a satisfactory one, and I specially saved it for mounting and hanging it here to pretend to be used. Your old Li's house knows that it is a magnificent and rich family without looking at it. How about hanging a humble room name?

I'm afraid you are not pretending, this is a slap in the face, you call it a shabby house, isn't my place a shabby house?

After Zhang Nuo sternly refused, Li Shimin began to ask for others with a playful smile.

"Brother, look, you are a master of both poetry and writing. No matter what, you have to write two sentences with profound meaning to my brother today, the kind that my brother can hang in his study when he takes it home!"

"Brother not only brought your sister-in-law here today, but also his wife and sister. No matter what you do, you have to give my brother some face!"

Zhang Nuo was also dumbfounded by Lao Li's rascal behavior, not because he couldn't write, but because there were too many things in his mind, and he didn't know which sentence was suitable for Lao Li.

"Lao Li, it's okay if I promise, just say what you want to express, and I will do it for you on the spot according to your request!"

Li Shimin was taken aback when he heard what Zhang Nuo said, the shopkeeper Xiao Zhang is full of confidence.

He had already made it clear just now that he was going to hang it in the study, and he could see what grade he wanted just by asking for the humble room inscription.

But just like that, Zhang Nuo was still able to pat his chest and said that he would make it on the spot. Just because of this confidence, he became interested.

Li Shimin pondered for a while, and then slowly said,

"Brother, I officially took over the family business from my father this year, but this sudden indirect handover is not only difficult, but I also worry about whether I can support the family business in the future."

Having said this, Li Shimin stopped talking, and then looked at Zhang Nuo with burning eyes.

Zhang Nuo pondered for a while, walked slowly in the lobby with his hands behind his back, and at the same time quickly searched for suitable poems in his mind.

It has to be able to express this kind of dazed and worried state of mind, but it can't be decadent all the time, and it has to see the future and expectations.

But after only a few steps, Zhang Nuo found a very suitable song. He quickly returned to the table, closed his eyes and began to think silently about how to write.

Calligraphy is not scribbled, especially if there are a lot of words, you have to think about the font and size in advance, otherwise you will find that there is not enough paper while writing. Could it be that the characters in the front are very large and the characters in the back are very small?

Seeing that Zhang Nuo was about to write, Hongyu stepped forward unexpectedly, took the ink stick in the little girl's hand, scooped out half a spoonful of water with a copper spoon and put it into the inkstone, and started to move the ink stick slowly but evenly Grind it on the inkstone.

The little girl was startled when someone picked up the ink stick at first, but after seeing Hongyu's familiar technique, she knew that this beautiful big sister was teaching her.

To be honest, as an illiterate child from a poor family, the little girl only knows that adding water and using force is necessary to grind ink, but she actually doesn't understand what concentration is the right ink.

That is to say, Zhang Nuo is not very particular, otherwise, the ink she made would be useless at other people's place!

Not long after, Zhang Nuo had finished the draft, picked up a pen and dipped it in ink, and wrote the words "difficult to travel" on the paper.

This time, Zhang Nuo didn't write running script. After all, it was written for Lao Li, so it's better to be more formal, and the most commendable thing about his font is his regular script.

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